What was the old king thinking, why was he suddenly interested in Nagini's children?

The reason is simple. Sanm's death is destined. Wakanda cannot fight against the powerful chrysanthemum beast for an irrelevant person.

But the problem is that there are only a few people who really know why Sanm died.

If it is done properly?

It is absolutely possible to tamper with the facts!

The old king's idea is very simple, to leave Nagini's child, and then he will say that Sanm chose to sacrifice himself to protect the child. As for the real cause of Sanm's death?

In the eyes of the old king, this is not important.

In other words, from the perspective of interests, the old king really wants to keep Sam's child, because this can well ease the possible conflict between the two sides.

But it is precisely for this reason that Sam must never hand over the child to the old king.

Because she couldn't afford to bet, because she couldn't be sure whether the old king would choose to sacrifice his children again for Wakanda if he could sacrifice himself.

After all, for the sake of Wakanda, the old king had given up a Sanm, so he might not be able to sacrifice another child.

And it turns out that Sanm's guess is very correct.

Knowing that Sanm was unwilling to hand over the child, the old king decisively sold the two to Ultron.

After all, only when both of them died could he reasonably make up lies, such as Wakanda burned his boats and insisted on resisting, but in the end, in order not to implicate Wakanda, Sanm decided to leave with his children?

Well, although this statement is a bit bad compared to the first one, the old king believes that Nagini will believe it.

But, he really knows Nagini, does he understand the importance of Sam and the child in Nagini's heart?

The laboratory in Wakanda stores a large number of advanced vibrator technologies, the most dazzling of which is the black spacecraft docked in the center of the laboratory.

Without considering the human body's bearing, the speed of this spacecraft can reach an astonishing 16.7 kilometers per second. Even if the human body's bearing problem is taken into account, the speed of this spacecraft can still reach 11.2 kilometers per second.

This is the last thing Su Rui can do for Sanm, a spaceship with extremely strong performance. Although he knew that the spaceship would appear a little powerless in front of the chrysanthemum beast, this is the only thing Su Rui can do.

However, the moment before entering the spacecraft, Sanm suddenly stopped.

A pale, even sick face, with complexity at the moment, feeling the cold touch of the metal hatch door, Sanm looked down at the child in his arms, and at the end of his expression, a glimmer of determination flashed in his eyes:

"Rampage, I have something to ask you to help me."

The white and red, like a viscous liquid of asphalt, emerged on Sam's body and eventually formed a daunting face in this cold world.

Looking at Sam's serious expression, the riot nodded without hesitation:

"You said, as long as I can do it."

As a symbiosis, the riot is actually a bit miserable. After all, not all hosts have a monster standing at the top of the food chain.

But eventually, as time goes by, the riot gradually begins to accept Sands, and even it starts to feel that it is actually good?

After all, when you are by Sam's side, riots never need to worry about safety or food. But most importantly, perhaps the symbiont is the hermaphrodisiac.

In other words, the riot may be a female creature?

On the other hand, Sam had no surprises in her agreement to the riot.

An old-fashioned mobile phone appeared in Sanm's hands at some point. She looked down at the sleeping child, and her motherly love appeared on her face.

But after a moment, the sickly face was replaced: "Rampage, I will leave alone later, and you will leave Wakanda with your children and this cell phone."

The rioter frowned, and it did not take the phone, but instead had resistance flashed in its eyes:

"What about you?"

Sanm, who had just given birth, was not in good condition and could even be described as bad. After all, her previous natural birth consumed a lot of energy.

Even though she had injected serum of desperate virus, Sanm's condition at this moment would not be much better than that of ordinary people.

But compared to physical problems, what makes the riot worry more is Sanm's psychological problems!

Faced with the concerns of the riot, Sam, whose face became paler, hesitated for a moment, and finally felt a little bitter in his mouth: "I can't leave, its target is me."

She also wants to live, everyone in Biwakanda wants to live, she is still waiting to see the child grow up little by little, watch her go to school, see her graduate, see her take her boyfriend home, and Nagini's furious appearance.

But she knew better that there was only one living between her and her child.

The riot lowered his head, and his hideous face made people unable to see what it was thinking.

Because it was a symbiotic relationship, Riot was very clear about what Sanm was thinking, but it was precisely because he knew that the riot at this moment was dull like a big stone, and he said in the urn:

"No, I can't leave, Mr. Nagini will kill me."

Sanm was stunned, she looked at the riot, her eyes flashed with surprise,

But after a moment?

Sam sighed with a complicated look: "You don't need this."

But the riot, who lowered his head, shook his head like a rattle. It stubbornly said: "I said, Mr. Nagini will kill me!"

Not to mention whether the riot that took the child away would be killed by Nagini.

Just say that the riot follows Sanm, can it survive?

The answer is no, even with Sam, it will die faster, because the target of the chrysanthemum is Sam himself!

And looking at the stubborn riot, Sam's expression was complicated.

But in the end, she looked at the child in her arms, her pale palms touched the child's cheek uncontrollably. It seemed that because the palms were too cold, the child couldn't help but shrink, which made Sanm quickly retract his hand.

The eyes were complicated, with regrets, and regrets, but in the end everything turned into calmness. Sanm looked up at the riot with only one mask not far away: "It's not necessary, although I'm dead, she will live."

Looking down at the child in Sanm's arms, the rioter's body trembled, and from those pale eyes, complexity, hesitation, and even murderous intent could be seen!

Yes, the riot wanted to kill the child.

If the child dies, it doesn't have to leave Sam.

As long as it never leaves, Sanm's life can be guaranteed.

As for Nagini?

Its host is Sanm, not Nagini, nor is it the child in Sanm's arms at this moment!!!

The white eyes, murderous intent kept rising, and the sticky saliva flowed out of the gap between the sharp teeth, but a cold but warm hand held it down: "Rampage, you know what I'm thinking."

"Click!"

The teeth collided with each other and made a loud noise. Even though the armor next to him was made of vibrant gold, it was still bitten out by the riot. He turned his head to look at Sanm, and the roar of a beast came from his throat, filled with red and white eyes, and the boiling murderous intent finally turned into a question:

"Is it worth it?"

It understands, it understands everything, but the question is, is it really worth it?

Isn't it just a child?

Even if you die, can't you just have another one with Nagini? Is this child really worth sacrificing yourself?

Looking up at the riot, scenes of the past emerged in front of her eyes, Sam smiled and held the child next to the riot:

"Look at her, she is so beautiful, she is like an angel."

Looking at the ugly monster in front of him, the rioter's gloomy face flashed, and finally it sighed: "I promise you and send her to him."

"If you have anything to say... I'll tell him for you."

With a sickly face, it is hard to see that the glamorous Sand in the past, wearing a loose hospital uniform, still cannot cover up her already bloated figure.

With his mouth open, Sanm seemed to want to say something.

Scenes of the past emerged. She thought of the first time she saw Nagini, the little girl who looked like an adult, and the shameful look of Nagini being teased by herself.

Too many, too many things between the two, but in the end?

Sanm raised his head and a smile of regret appeared on his face: "Tell him that I love him very much and take good care of our children. If you can... find someone who loves him and knows that he feels sorry for the children."

"at last……"

"Forget me, I'm not worthy of him."

The riot was silent. It looked at Sanm deeply, and its wriggling body pulled away from Sanm's body little by little until the last moment, looking at Sanm lying on the ground, gasping for breath, and her clothes were wet with sweat.

The riot that covered the child stood up, she looked at Sanm with a complicated expression and a tender tone with fatigue: "Well, I'm leaving."

And just as the riot left, a weak voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"etc,"

The rioter stopped and she looked at Sanm in confusion. At this moment, Sanm was in tears and said in a trembling voice: "Can I look at her for the last time?"

The riot hesitated, she wanted to refuse, but looked at the previous host?

The white and red liquid was peeled off the child's face. Looking at the tender sleeping face and wiping the tears from her cheeks, a hint of relief appeared on Sam's face:

"Enough, take her away, remember to take her to find her dad."

It seemed that I had a premonition that the child cried loudly at this moment.

Sanm, who struggled to get up from the ground, stopped his body, his delicate back was trembling, his clenched fists, and blood dripped from his pale hands, but in the end, he left without looking back.
Chapter completed!